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Chapter 8 Ye Keer

"If you have any need, call me sir at any time, I'll leave first." The waiter said at the end and left.

"Yeah," Yang Lan nodded and started eating.

The environment is getting worse and worse now. Yang Lan remembers that the environmental pollution in a city will exceed the standard soon, and more than a dozen people will die.

Yang Lan wanted to tell others, but reason told him that he could never let anyone know about his rebirth. And if he predicted the future, then what awaited him would not be the worship of heroes but just the fear and destruction of the unknown.

After dinner, I returned home. It was getting late and I couldn't delay any longer. Yang Lan opened the game cabin and went in. He quickly entered the game. The place where the online was still there in the morning. He walked out of the alley and returned to the restaurant. The waiter of the restaurant came up enthusiastically and said, "Shopkeeper Yang is here."

Because he was hired, Yang Lan also told the restaurant people about his surname, so the waiters now already know him.

"Yeah," Yang Lan nodded, turned around and went into the counter to start working.

Dayan looked at the hall. In addition to the few NPCs that often come, there were several players sitting here. They didn't ask for wine but just sat and talked, and Yang Lan was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Now Yang Lan's clothes are already in the shopkeeper's clothes, and he automatically changed his clothes after he entered the work state.

About five minutes later, a player holding a sword walked in. I don’t know where his sword came from, but a sword is the object of envy of players at this stage. The players in the restaurant looked at the man in one go.

The player holding the sword showed a look of pride on his face and shouted, "Waiter, have a drink."

A waiter came over to ask Yang Lan what wine to take. Yang Lan said that the cheapest one should be. At this stage, players should be poor, and people are not thirsty or hungry in the game. Eating and drinking are more for fun, so Yang Lan thought it would be enough to get the cheapest wine.

The waiter responded and went to the wine cellar behind to get the wine. Soon after, he took out a white wine pot. It looked good, but it only contained the most ordinary water wine, a kind of wine that had no fragrance and was stolen.

"Waiter pours wine" the player holding the sword put the sword on the table.

The waiter poured him wine and left. He picked up the wine glass and started drinking it. While drinking, he said to himself, "It's the same as it is."

Yang Lan sat down and watched him drink. The player left after drinking for a while. Before leaving, he still played with the sword in his hand.

After five hours of shopkeeper, Yang Lan saw many players. It seemed that there were more players. She sighed slightly. Yang Lan opened his attribute panel. The friend column was still empty. The game had the function of adding friends, provided that he knew the other party's name. However, since Yang Lan did not know anyone now, and the people who played the game in the family were not close to him, no one had added his friends yet.

Many of the players who came in did not have weapons, and only one of them was holding swords. Yang Lan, the blacksmith shop in the town, had been there. The most powerful ones sold were kitchen knives, with +2 attacks. They were not good-looking and not easy to use, so most players are still empty-handed now.
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